Wooden Chair

My old wooden chair

In amongst the flames

Alone

I clear my throat to speak

But I cant say a word

Not one

This girl knew my name

On a wooden bridge

Its cold

Woke up on the floor

With poison in my blood

And I'm missing you

My old wooden chair

In amongst the crowd

Alone

If I can't tap my foot

To an honest tune

I'll run

I took a leap

Across the creek

The water rose

Woke up in the sea

With poison in my blood

And I'm missing you